saw Cayla Hardin's face was pale, as if she had lost too much blood, and she was haggard. Her left wrist was wrapped with thick white gauze, and she was still wearing a hospital gown. She was so weak that she had difficulty moving. She was helped out of the car by Abby Blake. Up and down.
Seeing Cayla Hardin looking so haggard, fans' eyes instantly turned red.
The reporters at the press conference swarmed around and talked in all directions:
"Cayla, how are you doing? Why do you look weaker than yesterday?"
"Hey, Cayla just escaped from the danger of committing suicide yesterday. She is here to attend the press conference today. Can she not be haggard?"
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Amid the inquiries, Cayla Hardin spoke angrily, "Thank you for your concern. I'm much better now, nothing serious."
Abby Blake had a worried look on her face and advised with disapproval, "Cayla, don't be brave! The wound on your wrist is so deep and it bleeds so much, it won't be able to heal in a short while!"
As soon as he said this, everyone around him became more sympathetic and compassionate.
Those fans of Cayla Hardin once again chanted "Ashley the murderer! Apologize to Cayla Hardin!"
One of the emotional reporters couldn't help but have red eyes, "Cayla, you have suffered so many injustices, and you still insist on coming to the press conference today. You are really brave!"
Cayla Hardin bit her pale lower lip, raised her eyes and looked at the camera, weak yet tough, "Actually, I also want to take this opportunity today to express my attitude."
"The day before yesterday, I couldn't think about it because of my cowardice, and I almost committed suicide and lost my life. But now, I see so many people supporting me, I regained my determination and courage, and decided to fight against the injustice in the entertainment industry and people like Ashley who bully others. Fight to the end! I also hope everyone can firmly support me!"
As soon as the words fell, the fans around him immediately shouted.
"Support Cayla!"
"We are always here, always with you!"
reporter standing outside stretched out his microphone and asked loudly, "Cayla Hardin, did you see the LiveMe that Ashley sent yesterday! She said you got the role through the back door!"
Cayla Hardin frowned and retorted seriously, "I don't know why Ashley slandered me so much. I obviously had to memorize the lines hard and almost fainted from exhaustion for that role. I finally passed the audition of assistant director Coen Franklin. I am very grateful to Coen Director Franklin."
"I cherish this role very much, but when I accidentally spilled a drink on Ashley on the set, she wanted to kick me out of the set. I had to cry and kneel down to beg her..."
"At that time, I really had no choice but to let her take control. But now, with everyone's support, I want to fight against this bullying behavior to the end, and prevent people like Ashley from ruining the atmosphere of the entertainment industry. Give the entertainment industry a pure land! Let Zyrrinthia's film and television industry get better and better!"
Cayla Hardin's righteous words received admiration from many people present.
Especially fans of Cayla Hardin were moved to tears.
"I cried. Sister Cayla is really a down-to-earth, hard-working and good actress!"
"There is a shortage of actors like this in the entertainment industry. I will always support Cayla Hardin!"
"I really hate that such a good person was bullied by Ashley!"
Listening to these compliments, Abby Blake glanced at Cayla Hardin with satisfaction. Yes, she is really good at managing her own image and coaxing fans into running around.
Abby Blake looked at the reporter in front of her, "Please give me a break. Cayla lost too much blood and is still very weak. She doesn't have the energy to say much. I'll help her rest first."
Every word of Abby Blake has a purpose. This sentence reminds everyone of Cayla Hardin's suicide attempt. As much as they pity Cayla Hardin, they hate Ashley.
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